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Saturday, September 15, 2007

I remember being excited one day when my mom said she was taking me to visit a friend of my Grandma's. This woman evidently owned a horse (I don't remember if she lived on a farm or just out in the country, but the horse lived on her property.) Anyway, Mom said I was going to get to ride the horse, so we got in the car and drove to the lady's house. Imagine my mom's surprise when the woman answered the door and told us that her horse, who I was all charged up to ride, had unexpectedly dropped dead the previous day.

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